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A strong breeze whistled through the chilly October air and into my apartment. I welcomed the refreshing smell of humans and tried to keep myself from leaping out the glass walls of the penthouse and onto the busy street below. It was only at night that I felt these breezes- during the daytime all windows were covered to keep out the sunlight. I did not remember sunshine much, though in my human life I got a lot of it, but whenever I did remember I felt nostalgic and at peace. I stood up from my comfy white couch and walked over to the glass door leading out onto the terrace.
by ~kperkins737
The Elven War: Mauve's StoryIn the clouds high above the Elven village Rethe, Mauve danced around with her friends. Her best friend Joy did a backflip, giggling wildly, and fluttered down onto a cloud. Mauve and her three other friends followed suit, their light faerie bodies nestling in the softness of the cloud. Mauve undid her braid, revealing rebellious red curls hair. She fluttered her wings happily, leaving a trail of green dust to match her eyes. "Let's play a game." Joy giggled and clapped. "Yes! What kind of game?" Mauve tapped her index finger on her smooth chin. "Let's play with the elfies!" Ambrosia, next to Joy, giggled and wiggled her whiThe Elven War: Mauve's Story
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The Elven War: David's StoryDavid Rogik strolled imperiously down the steps of the stone castle in Mathedonia. Several servants stopped and kneeled as he walked by. But never mind them, he thought. Uncle Saefas wishes to see me. David ignored the great stone fountain of his Uncle, though on any other day he would have stopped to admire it. After his father, the king, was slain David's Uncle saefas became the regent until David became the king in just a few months, when he turned sixteen. And David liked Uncle Saefas much more than his Father. His uncle spoiled him, treating him like a pig waiting for slaughter, though David politely refused the fatteniThe Elven War: David's Story
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The Elven War: Nessa's StoryNessara Starre walked along the shores of the glowing crystal lake outside a burning Freyton village- her village, set on fire by soldiers of the Alliance. Her tiny violet hands were growing blue from the cold of the coming winter and the lake shone with a cold frost of autumn which reflected the light from six moons. Somehow Nessa's small four-year old hands, abandoned and left to the cold by her fingerless leather gloves, stayed warm from lightly grazing the back of her wolf companion Imaera. A a thin, nearly white violet cloud surrounded the wolf each time her back nudged against Nessa's hand, and even as a toddler she knThe Elven War: Nessa's Story
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